Chapter 161: The Ghost Lost City [2]

It is a posture that can be done at any time, the face of Yin Heng Meiyu can't hide the cold and clean, the slightly thin lips are less bloody than ordinary people, indifferent with a cold temperament, flowing like water like the moon, extraordinary and lonely, cold and indifferent, warm as jade and light and breeze.

Ye Ling Wuling's eyes, the bloodthirsty chill of the upper layer of the cage, a red dress surging with spiritual power in the night, and the extremely fast figure swept out like a ghost, if it weren't for the strong fluctuation of spiritual power, it would be impossible for people to catch the movement of that figure at all.

At that moment, everyone felt an overwhelming murderous aura burst out from Elder Night's body! That kind of turbulent waves, covering the sky and the sun, seemed to swallow everyone, and between that murderous aura, there was also a terrible coercion that made their hearts tremble!

"Peng !!"

"Boom !!"

Ye Ling suddenly appeared behind the corpse puppet and kicked at the corpse puppet, and the corpse puppet clamped against the wall in a large shape, and the entire wall collapsed with a bang, and the dust was billowing ......

Everyone was silent: "......"

, Elder Night's combat power is too terrifying!! While they were in a difficult fight with a group of corpse golems, the Night Elder only kicked him, and the leader was trapped in the wall!

A rotting leader corpse puppet, moved his hands, moved his feet, turned his head suddenly, stared at Ye Ling, his eyes were full of coldness, the next moment, it moved, its body was blurred, and it was in front of Ye Ling in an instant, and the right hand that had become a claw suddenly fell towards the top of Ye Ling's head.

"Peng β€”β€”!!"

"Peng Peng Peng β€”β€”!!"

"Boom β€”β€”!!"

On the original wall, there is a large human-shaped pit.

Everyone: "......" doesn't mean that the Night Elder of the Ink Pavilion is an alchemist? But who can talk about the goods of this tough corpse puppet in front of him...... Is it really an alchemist??!!

The monks looked at the corpse in the wall again, and one of their hands and feet were broken, and their faces were ...... It seems to have been dented by the beating......

Everyone shook in unison.

Yin Heng smiled softly, slightly spoiled, and the jade hand with distinct bones gently plucked the strings of the Xuehua piano, and the ice blue spiritual power floated,

"Zheng β€”β€”!" In the blink of an eye, the aura turned into thousands of ice blades! The wind and clouds lightly harvested the heads of hundreds of corpse puppets, and the blood flowed like a river.

The corpse puppet's eyes showed a look of jealousy and horror, and he suddenly took a few steps back, but his eyes were fixed on Ye Ling, with a pair of strange eyes with a fierce color, extremely bloodthirsty and cold.

Looking at the gloomy color in the corpse puppet's eyes, Ye Ling smiled unruly, hooked his fingers angrily, with extreme provocation, and his voice was lazy and evil: "Unconvinced? Come! ”

The corpse puppet suddenly let out a low roar, and then its figure flashed, and it disappeared in place in an instant, and in less than an instant, it suddenly appeared in front of Ye Ling without warning, and punched Ye Ling in the chest.

A punch, whistling, this punch, extremely fast, left a series of black fist shadows in mid-air, accompanied by the sound of 'whirring' breaking the air.

Seeing this situation, the three elders couldn't bear to look at it directly, this corpse puppet had more than enough combat power, but unfortunately he only relied on the orders and instincts in his head to do things, and more, the corpse puppet could not have thought of it.

This time, I'm afraid that Elder Night won't give it a single hand or foot left.

"Peng Peng β€”β€”!!"

"Boom, boom, boomβ€”β€”!!"

Half of the empty city collapsed, crushing a low-level corpse puppet......

As for the leading corpse puppet......

In the collapsed empty city, there is an extra hand in front of the left side, and two broken legs in the back...... Trembling and trembling......

Seeing that he didn't hit Ye Ling, but broke his hands and feet, the corpse puppet suddenly became angry, and suddenly let out a sharp scream from his mouth, his body flashed, leaving behind the remnants of the Dao Dao, and suddenly his whole body rushed out again in the shape of a stick.

Ye Ling's inky starry eyes were dyed with a little invisible evil smile, and he slowly spoke: "It's just a puppet, this son is not interested in playing with you......"

Immediately, Ye Ling chuckled, with full rebelliousness, he suddenly raised his right hand, changed the technique with one hand, and merged his fingers, and his knotted hand instantly drew a spiritual rune, and the spiritual power in the void fluctuated strongly, and a spiritual rune was suppressed and went towards the corpse puppet! Jing Ai Books

Ice and Fire Talisman, Water and Fire Spirit Talisman, her own creation - Killing Talisman!

At the moment of this point, the temperature around him instantly became lower, and in the air, the pale white icy mist quickly spread on the corpse puppet's body, but in the blink of an eye, the mist turned into ice, and the ground under his feet was all covered with dark blue ice, and some dry vegetation all turned into lumps of ice crystals.

"Clickβ€”β€”!!"

"Clickβ€”β€”!!"

At this point, a crisp sound of ice cracking came from the corpse golem's body, and at the same time, the corpse golem that had been frozen into ice crystals was pointed by this finger and flew several feet away, falling to the ground with a 'bang', and large ice crystals scattered in the air, fluttering and falling.

"Roar, Roar, Roar, β€”β€”!!Roar, T

Around the corpse puppet, a trace of ice blue ice crystal lines suddenly appeared, and the cold ice crystals surrounded him, lingering for a long time, and between the strange winds, the dirty and long hair that was scattered down slowly fluttered with these ice crystals.

The Ice and Fire Talisman didn't end so easily...... Suddenly, the corpse puppet's body was cold, the red flame lines glowed with golden aura, and the extremely high temperature gradually spread all over the body......

"Zizi β€”β€”!"

The corpse puppet's body trembled continuously, looking very painful, and the neighing lingered in the meantime, and after the golden red flame lines spread all over the body, the miserable hissing also stopped, and the corpse puppet's body also emitted a trace of pale black gas, which was the smell of burning......

In this 'zizi', the black liquid continued to drip on the ground, and then white smoke suddenly came out of the ground, this black liquid is the corpse fluid of the corpse puppet, which is highly poisonous.

Ye Lingfeng's eyes narrowed slightly, this Ice and Fire Talisman was perfect for dealing with these puppets.

The slender and white wrist flipped over, and a fingerprint was formed in an instant, and the fingerprint kept changing, forming an afterimage, and at the same time, where Ye Ling's finger had pointed before, the fleeting golden light appeared again, with the change of the fingerprint, the golden light flowed between her right hand that was constantly sealed, and the aura of heaven and earth was instantly blessed on the original ice and fire talisman.

Golden light breaks through the sky!

"Peng β€”β€”!!"

At the moment when the Ice and Fire Talisman fell, the aura of heaven and earth was instantly disordered, and a roaring sound came from the place where the corpse puppet was, and the ground where the corpse puppet was located turned into a crack under the pressure of this spirit rune.

A strong spiritual power directly swept through the surrounding dozens of feet, and a large pit appeared after the explosion, and the corpse puppet ...... There is no place to die!

Ye Ling withdrew his hand and looked at Yin Heng, his eyes showed a hint of appreciation, this young master of the Hidden Pavilion has good spiritual power.

It is really as warm as a jade son, and the snow is clear and cold.

"Zhengβ€”"

The piano is like its own person, warm as jade, the snow is cold, Yin Heng's slender and elegant hands gently brush the strings, and stroke the strings with layers of spiritual power fluctuations, the sound of the piano is wonderful, and the sound of the Taoist piano turns into a cold ice and snow blade, instantly attacking all the remaining corpse puppets, the heaven and earth are full of desolate and murderous atmosphere, and the snow blade is everywhere, and there are no corpse puppets to move.

"With the qin as the spirit, the sound of the piano turns into a blade, it is worthy of being a hidden heng, a young master of the hidden pavilion." Ye Ling hooked his lips and smiled, with a bright smile, that smile was quite a bit of a merry boy.

"Self-created spirit runes, self-contained, worthy of Ye Ling, Elder Moge." Yin Heng pouted a soft smile at the corners of his eyes and eyebrows, clear and clean.

"Young Lord, Elder Night." The One Yuan Infant Monk hurriedly walked over and saluted: "My subordinates have found a strange place under the collapsed empty city, and there are strange runes, and I also ask the young master and the night elder to move." ”

Ye Ling raised his eyebrows, weird runes? It's interesting.

The group stopped at the strange place, which was a huge boulder, which seemed to be extremely old, but there were many strange patterns carved on the boulder.

Bronze trees, branches, roots, flowers and fruits, and golden birds are combined to form a sturdy, tall and ancient beast.

There are three layers up and down, nine curved bows, nine sacred birds, twelve fruits, and twenty-one flowers.

An evil dragon hovered over the trees, winding down from the treetops, and on the dragon's back was a long sword with finned wings, hanging in the airβ€”

Ye Lingfeng's eyes swept slightly, frowning slightly, these totems ...... What does it represent? Since it appeared in the Empty City Ghost Dragon, is it ...... Something to do with the Ghost Wars of a thousand years ago?

Just as Ye Ling was thinking, Yin Heng's jade-like hand was also withdrawn from the pattern on the boulder.

"This pattern is very weird, it seems to symbolize all things in nature, and it seems to suppress something, but it's just ......" Yin Heng said lightly, pausing slightly, white clothes like snow, and elegant temperament.